[Hook]
Man i been tryna get to that paper
Tell everyone I'm on my way now
My momma telling me get my weight up
My daddy say my mind ain't made up
See everyday I'm tryna cake up
My car always smell like Jamaica
My girl getting tired of waiting up
Man I'm just tryna get to that paper, that paper

[Verse 1] (Mike)
Thoughts of being so undermined
I'm craving the shine
I told 'em soon it'll be mine
Feeling left oh so behind
My nikkas stay grinding, while others just shine
We set of to shift they minds, Paradigm
While shifting and pairing these dimes
I couldve just sat and rhymed but i put time
To show 'em we one of a kind
But soon done turned into 9
They still denying
That taught me to swallow my pride
'Coz even though u got it
Yo' squad they may jock it
Ain't nothing gone pop it 'till someone else love it
Stay focused on pockets
Shift focus from progress
Then end up another nikka with no substance
Blowing on twitter but lacking in reverence
Accolades yelling you never could have us
I couod've gone bitter for never being referenced
Instead i got bigger and gave nikkas severance
Chose to be bigger and gave em a canvas
In plain i got richer and paid for their pampers
Breaking my back, i really made stacks
Ain't even gone lie about that
I let my dreams go just to watch your dreams unfold
Shaving 'em crystals yo, tryna keep everything afloat
I just hope that they remember all my contribution
Fuck the recognition
I just wana see my nikkas winning
Recognize
Blessing in disguise
Make a brick then hit the sky

[Hook]
Man i been tryna get to that paper
Tell everyone I'm on my way now
My momma telling me get my weight up
My daddy say my mind ain't made up
See everyday I'm tryna cake up
My car always smell like Jamaica
My girl getting tired of waiting up
Man I'm just tryna get to that paper, that paper

[Verse 2] (B-TEN)
Paper paper
Chaser chaser
Told my bitch I'll catch ya later
I
Ain't gone leave the rhymes
Quit the lies and seen the moment
I
Made you realise
That motherfuckers ain't defeated
I
Hate to be the guy
That never really had to give you time
Reminiscing on the times i said goodbye
Made you cry
I was getting paper like a stranger keep your faith in God
Made a hater feel the pain 'coz i just took advantage of
Every stupid rhyme
I never really had to leave the grind

[Hook]
Man i been tryna get to that paper
Tell everyone I'm on my way now
My momma telling me get my weight up
My daddy say my mind ain't made up
See everyday I'm tryna cake up
My car always smell like Jamaica
My girl getting tired of waiting up
Man I'm just tryna get to that paper, that paper